Douluo: Wuhun Gatling fights the sky, the earth, and the air

Chapter 21 Special rules, if you can’t be beaten to death, then beat to death

In the air, the host floated on huge golden stones in all directions. In the blink of an eye, he put on the most expensive dress. The golden microphone exuded a gleaming light, and he looked very confident.

"Next, we will introduce our protagonist today... Everyone here is Mr. Trash, the martial spirit Gatling. This is the first time I have heard of this martial spirit. I am a little embarrassed, haha."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, Gatlin?WTF?Tang San also frowned. If Tang San was a modern person, he would still know. It would be a pity.
The host's voice still shines.

"Everyone here is Mr. Trash, with level [-] great soul master training."

"Hohohoho——."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience exploded.

"What a great level [-] soul master? Are you kidding me?"

"You're wrong, kid. Take a closer look. Are you sure this is a level [-] great soul master?"

"Damn it, am I deaf or is there something wrong with your mouth? A level [-] great soul master? Are you lying?"

The whole audience was in mourning, and the host also said in embarrassment:
"Ahem, everyone, I can't believe it either, but according to the information, he is a level [-] great soul master, and this is his first time in the soul fighting arena."

Hearing this, it was instantly unacceptable.

"Damn it, is he really level [-]?"

"Why do you think so? A great soul master of level [-] is qualified to stand on the No. [-] soul fighting platform. I am a powerful soul king, but I don't have the qualifications."

"You are talking nonsense. I am not even qualified to be the Soul Emperor. When will it be your turn?"

The whole audience was shocked, and the Shrek Seven Devils were also surprised.

"Tang San, a great soul master at level [-] is going to the No. [-] soul fighting platform. It's a bit interesting. I think this person must be extraordinary."

"Haha, it doesn't matter. If I encounter it, I'll give it a try."

High above, Yu Xiaogang and others were also shocked.

"It's really the first time in forever that a level [-] great soul master enjoys the treatment of the No. [-] soul fighting platform."

Suddenly Flanders came over and said:
"Xiao Gang, you are quite knowledgeable about martial arts. What kind of martial spirit is this Gatling?"

However, he shook his head:
"I don't know either. I have to see it to understand."

Seeing this, Flanders could only wait.
At the same time, many hidden masters in the entire Soul Fighting Arena are also secretly paying attention. Who is the winner of the No. [-] Soul Fighting Arena?Who is this trash that everyone here is trashing?

Suddenly the lights of Soul Fighting Arena No. [-] lit up, all directed towards the entrance, and at some point, Ye Yang appeared there.

The host's voice burst out again.

"Everyone of us here is Mr. Garbage who has invited us to make his debut——"

With a strange cry, Ye Yang walked onto the No. [-] Soul Fighting Arena. The moment he appeared,
"Damn it—."

"Nima——."

"Damn it, why is it him?"

Dai Mubai and others instantly fell to the ground, especially Ma Hongjun, who was laughing so hard that his stomach ached.

"Hahaha, is he the one who is trashing everyone here? Hahaha, it made me laugh to death, it made me laugh to death, hahaha."

"Is it him? Are all of you here rubbish?"

Tang San and Xiao Wu both looked at Ye Yang, very shocked.

Flanders fell to the ground on the spot.

"This is the person who coded the code? Who is he? He is really crazy and fits our Shrek Academy very well."

However, Yu Xiaogang watched with wide eyes, not wanting to miss a single thing.

The first moment Bibi Dong saw Ye Yang, she stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Bastard, why him? What on earth is he going to do with this bastard?"

After getting up with difficulty, Bibi Dong immediately turned to Juyueguan and asked sternly:

"Why did he come up with such a name? Everyone here is rubbish? Does he deserve it?" "His Majesty the Pope, I don't know about this or this? Didn't you tell him not to use his real name and to keep a low profile? ?”

"fart."

Bibi Dong became angry instantly and shouted loudly:

"Is he being low-key? Well, if he is being low-key, then what kind of scene is he being high-profile? Is it high-profile to turn Soto City upside down?"

Juyuguan was scolded and stood aside without daring to move. He turned around and looked at Ye Yang in the No. [-] Fighting Spirit Arena, Bibi Dong gritted his teeth in anger.

"You bastard, wait for me. I asked you to keep a low profile. Why are you so high-profile? I will take care of you later. Oops, my liver hurts so much that I can't stand it anymore."

All parties were shocked, thinking that everyone here is rubbish. Who is this?It turned out to be a great soul master at level [-]. Isn't this nonsense?
Whoosh—.

The host's gold medal table floated to Ye Yang, and the microphone was also handed over.

"Excuse me, all of you here are Mr. Trash. Channel [-] is open just for you. Don't you have anything to say?"

Hearing this, Ye Yang smiled slightly, of course he had something to say. Similarly, Bibi Dong, who was at a high place, knew that Wan Duzi was in the right place, and now she was completely high-profile.

"Ahem, Nasa? There's nothing to say. Just like my name, everyone here is rubbish, hahahahaha."

"Fuck you—"

"You little bastard, you'll die if you don't show off."

"I can't stand it anymore, don't hold me back, why should I go fuck him?"

It can be said that one stone stirs up a thousand waves, whether it is a person with a high level of cultivation or a person with a low level of cultivation, it all explodes at this moment.

"Beat him to death, beat him to death."

"This kid is so inhuman."

"How dare you say that we are all rubbish? Fortunately, I am standing."

The host was startled and immediately snatched the microphone back, fearing that if Ye Yang continued to speak, the hatred level would be full and it would be impossible to end.

"Hey, who's wearing glasses? I haven't finished speaking yet. Give me the microphone."

"Ahem, Nasa, I'm deaf and can't hear what you said."

Whoosh - the gold medal platform was swept away in an instant, and the host also wiped his sweat. What kind of stuff are these, don't they have any self-awareness?

Getting back to the topic, the host flew high into the sky and said loudly:
"The No. [-] Soul Fighting Arena is officially opened. Let's get all excited tonight during the carnival night, hahahaha."

"The special rules of the No. [-] Fighting Spirit Arena will be announced below."

"Rule [-]: Any member of the same level of cultivation can come forward to challenge. Everyone here is a trash gentleman and cannot refuse. All people in the realm of great soul masters can challenge."

"Rule [-]: Everyone here is a garbage man. You have no right to choose the type of battle. The choice lies with the other party. The other party can choose the game, gambling, or death battle mode."

"Rule [-]: Everyone here is Mr. Trash, and you can also initiate a challenge. The target of the challenge is everyone present, regardless of cultivation level, regardless of gender, age, or position. Ahem, except for me. "

"Rule [-]: Regardless of all means, the winner is king——"

After finishing the four rules in one breath, the host started to look forward to it.

"Now, the No. [-] Soul Arena Challenge officially begins——, everyone in the realm of great soul masters, please show your best, hahaha."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly jumped out.

"No one wants to fight with me, I'll do it--"

A burly man with a heavy back and a heavy waist rushed out directly and stood on the stage of the No. [-] Fighting Spirit Arena.

"Hahaha, Soul Fighting Arena No. [-], I will be satisfied if I can enter it once in my life."

He suddenly looked at Ye Yang, and then said loudly:

"I, Zahem, a level [-] great soul master and martial soul earth dragon, challenge you to a death match mode. Do you dare to accept it?"

(End of this chapter)